Help a Sistah Out
Is she focused or just frontin’
Take a deep breath cause she don’t know what she want, and
Every man she meets is just a regular Joe
And the females she hang wit make her look like a hoe
And on Sunday it’s church music and all praises to God
On the flip side it’s getting drunk and showin’ her behind
In her mind it’s not wrong to sin and go to church
But it’s that worldly mentality that keeps her at her worst
Now somebody, are you listening, JUST HELP THIS SISTAH OUT!
Cause what’s goin’ thru her mind is confusion and self doubt
While some struggle with depression or even abuse
And other women it’s fornication and a lil’ drug use
I don’t mean to step on ya toes or hurt the way you feel
But at this point in my life, I just gotta’ keep it real
Lemme’ break it down, I got a story to tell
It was at this point in my life when I chose heaven over hell
Facing the wrong way
One foot in and one foot out
Something touched deep inside, began to cry, start to shout
Knelt down by the altar feeling blue, feeling low
Heard a lil’ voice saying “just take it and go”
My walk, brighter less time to pout
But somebody please, will you HELP THIS SISTAH OUT
Past, Present and Future
A lil’ struggle, a lil’ pain, what can I say that’s life
Some triumph, some tragedy, cut deeper than any knife
Mistakes, misfortunes, delusions of the mind
Mysterious to others, unique, one of a kind
Some things to be forgotten, set aside, buried within
Replay all the memories in my head time and time again
My childhood experience made me grow up too fast
As I glance at the future and reflect on the past
A woman, a mother, this present day in age
A lil’ torn, a lil’ stronger, body filled wit’ rage
My cup overflowing with secrets from my soul
Still searching for that someone whom with I can grow old
Always looking for a true friend who won’t judge me in spite of
And I don’t know if and when I’ll ever find true love
My mind steady racin’, too many thoughts fill my head
This life I lead, like a novel waitin’ to be read
In my twenties, but feels like I been here fifty years
Because of all that I been thru, from those many tears
Hasn’t been all bad, there was laughter here and there
At one moment I gave up, nowadays I’m starting to care
My angels, here on earth, keep me calm and cool
Never trust anyone, that’s my #1 rule
My true essence blossoming, my attitude getting better
I figured out that life isn’t all about ya cheddar
Used to think the earth revolved around me
Took many nights in jail for me to actually see
What life is all about
The bigger picture to make out
Striving to be a role model, someone to look up to
To give advice to my children, “you can only be you”
To live wonderful and lavish
Equipped with understanding and compassion
One day reach the golden years and reminisce thru out time
And wonder at one point why I chose to commit crime
Later down the road I’ll reflect and look back
And remember when I got my life on the right track
Tryna’ figure out what’s next is hard to say
Just live to your fullest each and every day
What my future holds is always in arms reach
And I figured out my purpose in life is to teach
As I grow older gaining knowledge and wisdom
Prepare myself for all the discoveries to come
Discoveries
To reach my full potential, will it happen here on earth?
With all this self confidence, do I have self worth?
Covering on the outside, what lies deep within
Stir up confusion enough to make my head spin
Soul searching tryna’ find this person called LaTrese
Trapped emotions but no courage to escape or release
Rising high above the clouds like a jet thru the sky
Can’t come up with an answer, just the question Why?
At the end of my rainbow will there be a pot of gold
Will I die at a young age or will I grow to be old
It’s the past that shapes the future
But the future reflects the past
And the present days we live in, tell the tales of the last
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I was truly blessed by reading LaTreses’s words. They were wonderful and I wish I had read them sooner to tell her that. I pray God makes it so I can SOON!!
Yes, my sistah Latrese got off..or shall I say God got off. I am really blessed to learn of so many women who are not intimidated to let their gifts from the Messiah shine through their lives. Her poems were lyrical and should be set to some awesome musical scores. I would love to attempt to do that. Latrese is truly an anointed woman of the Most High and should be commended to the fullest. Keep on with the poems, Latrese!! You inspire many, like ME!! Be Blessed!!
Wow… Those comments about my poetry helps me to keep pressing forward, and just keep looking to God, because when I think that my vision and what I want to accomplish is out of my reach God keeps telling me that its not…I would love 2 put my poetry 2 music, and record it but I think Ive been letting my obstacles stand in my way…(Like those gnats and those bats that Rev. was referring 2 today)